"Well, I fought with a stranger and I met myself
I opened my mouth and I heard myself
It can get pretty lonely when you show yourself
Guess I could have made it easier on myself
But I, I could never follow
No I, I could never follow
Well, I never seem to do it like anybody else
Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down
If you ever want to find me I can still be found
Taking the long way
Taking the long way around
Taking the long way
Taking the long way around"
-Taking the Long Way Around, Dixie Chicks
In 10 years' time, I would like to be able to say what the Dixie Chicks sing in this song:
Play that fiddle country-style, Martie!
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